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@melancholicreine
The studio wasn’t lively tonight - most of her classes were in the morning, others in the afternoon - and so Olivia had the whole place to herself. Not that she minded - it was nice having some quiet solitude. It was a chance to relax and cool down from all the hard work.
What could she work on tonight before she closed the studio and headed off home? Perhaps some r&b - she needed to practice a few moves anyways. Olivia turned on the music and soon the music began to trickle in.
She began to undulate her hips, moving to the rhythm of the beat as she lost herself to the music. She stepped to the right then the left, arms firm as the sole of her sneakers squeaked against the polished clad floor. Olivia felt her heart pumping, exhilarated as she spun around -
When her eyes landed on a women who looked too calm to be here, watching her.
And just like that, Olivia stopped her dancing, trying to catch her breath as the music continued to play in the background. She wasn’t sure if it was due to the fact that she had worked out or the embarrassment, maybe even both, but her whole body felt warm and she felt the heat rise to her cheeks.


















